Joint Personal Log - Lt Lucas & Fabla - "Looking For The Places Only They Would Know"

Posted on 241407.25 @ 1:26am by Civilian Fabla & Lieutenant Alyssa Lucas

Fabla was on the self guided tour of her new home today, and after the interesting interlude in Shakers, she decided to see what other recreational options existed on the ship. The computer suggested she look at the gym. It certainly couldn't hurt to consider at least a light routine down there, could it?

Fabla made her way in, looking around with curiosity at the equipment, realizing she wouldn't know where to start if she did want a routine. She watched quietly as others worked out.

Red hair, tightly pulled back in a braid, seemed to dance along the back of the black halter she had on. Though that was likely the last thing one would notice. First off would be the grace and strength in her movements as she went up against the holographic male in the kick boxing ring. Although they clearly weren't kick boxing, more like street fighting.

Dropping suddenly she rolled back out of the way before jumping up to pace around her opponent. She was just about ready to make a move when something... or someone.. caught her eyes. "Computer, pause program." Aly said before moving to grab a towel as she climbed out of the ring.

Though she still didn't know everyone, she was pretty sure she would have known the different colored ones. And this one she had a feeling was new.

Fabla's eyes had been drawn to the kick boxing ring with the flurry of activity, and she'd even started to walk over when the red-headed woman had paused the program. Fabla paused where she stood, and looked at the woman.

"Please, do not let me disturb you," Fabla insisted.

"Oh, you're fine. I only had about fine minutes of the program left anyways." She studied the woman a bit, the security officer in her showing though a bit, even out of uniform. "I don't think we have had the pleasure of meeting..."

"I do not know much of anyone yet, really. I met Dr. Rogers, and Nanee. I came with the Freighter, I suppose would be the best way to put it." Fabla stepped closer, holding out her delicate hand to shake. "I am Fabla."

Nanee? Aly made a mental note to check that name out. A hand reached out to accept the offered one. "I'm Lieutenant Alyssa Lucas, the chief of Security around here." She said with a smile before releasing the woman's hand.

"So you keep this ship safe, like my friend Tygelgor is to do on the Figaro?" Fabla asked, letting her eyes travel over Alyssa. What Fabla had seen in the kick boxing ring made her feel this woman could keep her safe if needed. "Maybe I should suggest he speak to you, for Nug only selected him from the slave market because Nausicaans look so intimidating."

"I try to at least. And sure, I don't mind talking to others. Giving advice if need be." Aly said with a smile. She'd needed this workout after the briefing and she wasn't feeling to overly concerned that this strange woman person would bring harm to the ship.

"I am sure he will appreciate any advice you have to offer," Fabla returned. "What were you doing when I disturbed you, if you do not mine my asking?"

"A mix of kick boxing and street fighting. Not exactly starfleet training." She said with a sly smile. "But, then out here, not everyone fights the way Starfleet trains us too."

"It looks interesting, like it is good exercise. Would someone like me, with no fighting skill, be able to learn?" Fabla asked with a shy questioning smile. She was to be a pirate, or was it privateer Tierney had called it? Either way, she couldn't depend on Tygelgor to always be able to protect her.

"Sure, anyone can learn the basic moves for fighting." Aly said with an easy going look about her. I was working on learning a few more things from the previous CO before everything happened. There was a frown that caught her as she thought of that, and the lesson he'd given her about assuming things. "But sure.. if you want to learn I'm in here often."

"Thank you, I hope to be able to take you up on that generous offer." Fabla grinned wide. "But do not let me interrupt you any longer. My crew mates are probably wondering where I am. Thank you." With that, Fabla turned to leave.

As Fabla headed out, Aly made her way back over to grab her water bottle. Shutting off the program fully before she decided a shower and dinner would be good.

=/\= END LOG =/\=

Lieutenant Alyssa Lucas
Chief Security Officer/Second Officer
USS Enterprise, NCC-1701-F

Fabla
Civilian Pilot
The Freighter Figaro